Rachel becomes more confused about what to do after a day with Brett. Did she settle for Larry? Young and scared, Rachel has some big decisions to make.

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“I’m sorry David, I don’t know what’s happening to me” I said sincerely, we were stopped at a red light and I looked over at my boss, “I really don’t want to put you
in the middle of things. Don’t worry about calling Larry, I know Brett asked you to. But it’s my responsibility, not yours.” David let out a big sigh, “I’m not going to tell you what you should or
shouldn’t do anymore. I’ve never been in your shoes before so I can’t pretend I know what is ‘best’ for you” he said apologetically. “I love both you and Brett and I just want you guys to be
truly happy.” I turned left onto the long country road that led to David’s property. “Thank you” I said patting his hand.

I turned into David’s long driveway, and headed for the main house as David had requested earlier. “Hey, let’s go grab a beer at the barn and wait
for Brett” he said giving me a friendly smile. “You got it” I replied smiling back.

I put my car in park in front of the barn but the engine was still running. “You coming?” David asked as he opened his door. “Yeah” I
grumbled, “I just have to make a phone call”. “Are you sure you don’t want to have at least one beer first?” he asked. “You’re right,” I said perking up, “I believe I do need a beer
first!” I shut off the engine and we laughed together as we walked into the barn.

As I walked in my eyes scanned the inside of the barn. It was like watching a movie, as my mind took me back and replayed scenes that had
happened earlier that day. But I was seeing myself from where I stood now, watching myself as I closed my eyes and gave into Brett’s kiss against the table, as my eyes widened and I smiled
when I first saw him naked, as I screamed out in sheer pleasure from orgasm after orgasm. I could feel my breathing starting to hitch.

“Rachel! Earth calling Rachel!” David was standing next to me holding a beer in front of me when I snapped out of it. “I could have let off a grenade in here and
you wouldn’t have budged” David laughed. “Just thinking” I said taking my beer out of his hand, I tipped it up and let the cold liquid flow down my throat, taking in about half the
bottle.

“Well, it looks like you had a busy day” David said poking me in the side with his elbow. “You could say that” I joked back at him. “You wanna
another beer?” David asked asked as he looked at my almost empty bottle. “Not yet, I’ve got a phone call to make, before round two starts” I said rolling my eyes. I did not want to call
Larry, I was dreading just hearing his voice. “I’ll be back in a minute, I'm just going to step outside for this.” I told David. I opened my car door and sat in the driver’s
seat, I turned on the car so I could listen to the radio, music always made things better. I found my favorite station and then I called my husband.

“Whassup!” Larry answered, I rolled my eyes and thought, “this isn’t a damn beer commercial, Moron!” I cleared my throat and regained my composure. “Not
much, I gotta work late tonight, can you find something for dinner?” “Already did” Larry said, “I ordered pizza, it should be here any minute, and we’ve got plenty of beer in the fridge” he
said proudly, like he’d just prepared a seven course dinner. “ And the Braves are killing the Phillies, all is right in the world!” He said arrogantly. “If he only knew” I thought “maybe he
didn’t even care? He certainly didn’t care that I’d left early for work, missed him for lunch, and was now calling to say I was working late.”

I thought I’d give him a little test, as I was now irritated with him. “Sounds like a party! What kind of pizza did you get?” I asked the loaded question.
“An extra large ham and pineapple, Hawaiiaan all the way Baby! I’ll save you some for after work!” he was talking loud as he watched the game and had it roaring through the sound system of our
townhouse. “Thanks, I think we are ordering food though” I said. I was not a picky eater, but one thing I didn’t care for or eat was fucking Hawaiian pizza! What a selfish prick! My heart was
starting to pound as I felt anger towards him over not remembering the ONE thing I didn’t eat. “Was I really angry at him over pizza?” I thought. I took a deep breath
continued,“Well, sounds like the Braves need their biggest cheerleader back! Not sure what time I’ll be done, don’t wait up though!” I said faking a happy voice. “See ya Babe!”
he said quickly and hung up. “Bye” I uttered out loud and somewhat confused.

I sat in my car with the radio playing quietly in the background. “He was so easy not to love, did I still love Larry?” I thought. I remembered what a
guest speaker had said in my sociology class in high school. She said, “when you think you’ve found your husband, make sure he adores you! Don’t settle for someone that doesn’t, you deserve
someone that adores you. And adoring someone IS different from loving someone!” The words hit hard, I was pretty sure I’d “settled”, Larry and I had been together for 2 years, it just seemed
natural for us to get married, especially when he got the job offer to relocate. I put my head in my hands confused and trying not to cry, I had to find out what I had or didn’t have with
Larry.

The radio started playing, “Say Something” by A Great Big World, I loved this sad but beautiful song and loved playing it on the piano. I turned it up and
starting to sing along a little, “Say something I’m giving up on you” I whispered along as I fell deeper into thought. “Anywhere I, would have followed you” and I did, I followed Larry
halfway across the country. “I’m sorry that I couldn’t get to you”, I was sorry, I thought things would change when it was just Larry and I. That he would open up to me more, and spend more time
with me, but that didn’t change. “And I, will swallow my pride. “You’re the one that I love, and I’m saying ‘goodbye’. Say something…” I trailed off. Was I going to say “goodbye” to
Larry?

When the song finished I turned off my car and got out. I decided another beer was what I needed, I didn’t want to think about my possible loveless marriage, or the
fact it was just convenient. “Hey David! You got another cold one for me?” I yelled across the barn. “Sure do” he answered and patted the spot next to him on the couch. I pulled
off my boots and hopped on the couch next to David, “to a stress free night of work” I said winking, and we clinked bottles. I looked up on the big screen and started cheering for my team, the
Braves.

“Who’s hungry?” I heard Brett yell. The sound of his voice made my pussy tingle. I jumped up and went to the door to help
him. He reached down and kissed me as he balanced the food. “Mmmm” he hummed staring at me lustfully, “an hour is just too long to be away from you, Princess” I took a paper bag from
him and walked into the living room area, swaying my ass as I walked in front of him. “Damn Girl, you’re sexy! Take off those pants and wear just the shirt again” he begged. “We have
company so I don’t think that will happen” I teased unbuttoning a couple of buttons. “Davy!” he yelled when he walked into the room and saw David sitting on the couch. “I hope you
brought something good, I’m starvin” David said eyeing the bags and boxes.

Thirty minutes later were stuffed with Thai food and cheering at the t.v. as the Braves won 6-4. “Oh fuck! I can’t walk back to the house”
David grumbled, “somebody please drive me”. David was 5’8” and about 350 pounds, and I knew he couldn’t physically make it, I looked at Brett and caught his attention. I looked at David and then
the door, I did this at least three times before he nodded his head. “I’ll drive ya up to the house Buddy.” Brett said to David slapping him on the back. “See you tomorrow” I said to David as
he stumbled out the door. Brett waited for David to get out of the barn, “be naked when I get back, Princess!” he whispered loudly. I undid another button and shimmied my braless chest
as I smiled sexily at him.

Brett walked out the barn door and I immediately took off my pants leaving me with nothing on but his button down. I unbuttoned the shirt till it hit just above
my belly button. I flipprf my hair up and down a few times trying to give it volume, then combed threw it with my fingers to tame it. I hurried to the bathroom for a quick glance. Damn!
I looked kinda sexy! In a “I’ve been fucked all day long and the only thing I am wearing is a men’s oversized button down shirt”. I definitely had a distinct glow.

When he came back he was carrying two brown paper sacks, “I forgot to bring in the drinks with the food” he said, setting the bags on the
counter. “Well, we survived on beer alone, imagine that” I said raising my eyebrows flirtatiously. “Hey, what do I owe you for dinner?” I asked grabbing my wallet out of my purse.
“You’re not gonna find the kind of payment I’m looking for in there” he said tossing my wallet. “Hmmm? I thought for sure you’d take my Discover card?” I said in a sultry voice, emphasizing
the word “Discover”. He laughed as he pulled me into his chest, “I don’t need a card to discover you, do I?” he stated more than asked. “Besides, I need to UNcover you first” he said
playfully biting my neck like a vampire. I let out a pretend squeal and ran off, he chased me and final tackled me gently on the couch. He landed on top of me and started tickling me.
We were both laughing even though I was the only one getting tickled. He finally stopped and I caught my breath. He pulled me into his arms and we laid on the couch, our legs entwined and my head
on his chest. We stayed that way for about 20 minutes completely silent. Enjoying one another.

“I see you’re missing your pants, but I thought I told you to be naked” he whispered in my ear, breaking the silence. “It’s not fun
undressing myself” I pretended to pout, “it’s so much more fun when you do it”. I sat up and eyed the last remaining buttons that were still fastened. “I think I could give you a
little fun” he said reaching for the buttons and undoing them. He pulled the shirt slowly off my shoulders as he kissed from my ear down my neck. I lifted my head to give him better access.
His soft lips felt like soft velvet on my skin, and I felt myself I felt a tingle in my wet pussy. He pulled the shirt down and off my arms, tossing it aside as he laid me back on the couch,
my wild hair spread out over the throw pillow behind my head. “Have I told you how fuckin sexy you are?” his voice was husky and his eyes were hungry. He picked up where he’d left off, and kissed
down my collar bone to my breasts. He sat up and adjusted himself so he was straddling me. "Damn he was hot! And he was fucking me!" I thought as I looked up at him with a sly
smile.

“Take off your shirt” I demanded. “Why?” he asked starting to laugh. “Because it’s not fair that I’m the only naked one” I laughed back. He grabbed
the back of his t-shirt and with one yank, pulled it up and over his head. “Happy now?” he said “Very” I said sexily as I pulled his hard, smooth chest on top of mine. “Mmmmmm” he moaned
softly. My engorged breasts were tender against his chest as both of our breathing started to quicken. He softly kissed me and bit my bottom lip gently, tugging it carefully and placing “little
kisses” all over my mouth. I felt my body turn to liquid beneath him.

I finally grabbed the back of his head and pressed my lips to his, kissing him passionately. Our mouths were hot on each other’s and we both moaned in pleasure as our
tongues wrestled. Our bodies started to move in sync together and I could feel his erection through his jeans. Not breaking our kiss, he placed his covered cock directly on my wet pussy and
started to dry fuck me. His jeans were rough against my tender lips and clit. But the friction felt amazing as he pushed harder and harder against me. I moaned loud finally breaking our
kiss. My hips bucked wildly as they tried to take as much of him in as possible. I spread my legs wider as he roughly rubbed my tender sex. “I’m gonna cum!” I said breathily “Fuck! I’m gonna
cum Baby!” “Scream for me, Princess” he whispered in my ear and then tongued it and kissed it, his warm breath throwing me into a web of bliss as I screamed in pleasure. “Fuck! Yes! Yes! Fuck
Yes! Oh yes!” I screamed as I slammed my hips harder against him. I felt hot liquid leave my body, and I dug my fingernails into his back as my body broke apart in orgasm. I held on to him as
I slowly made my way back down and my breathing started to regulate.

I got up on my wobbly legs and this time threw is t-shirt on. It was big and long on me, and covered most of my ass, and smelled just like
him. “So you’re already claiming my clothes?” he asked with flattery in his voice. “Yep, much more comfy than mine, and they smell a hell of a lot better” I said sassily. Suddenly I thought
about what he was going to eventually wear home, and what if it smelled like me? Or had strands of my long, blonde hair on it? Did his wife do his laundry? Would she know? The questions
pounded in my brain and my head was spinning and starting to hurt. I took off his t-shirt and tossed it his way and ran to the bedroom where my own clothes had been abandoned.

“What’s going on?” Brett asked me completely confused. “I can’t find my pants” I snapped. I was dressed from the waist up, but couldn’t
find my pants, I was getting so frustrated I finally burst into tears. “What’s wrong Baby?” Brett asked as he pulled into a tight hug and rocked me a little. “I don’t know where my
pants are” I blubbered. “They’re by the couch, but why do you need them all of the sudden, Sugar?” he asked concernedly. I pulled out of his hug enough to look him in the
eye. “I started thinking that your wife probably washes your clothes, and what if they smell like me or I get something on them, my hair, makeup, food, anything!” I rambled, “If I was washing
Larry’s ‘cheating clothes’ I’d be pissed! And I don’t even know and haven’t even bothered to ask if you’ve even communicated with her today and what’s going on there!” I shouted, “I AM
selfish! Larry is right, I’m totally self….ish” my words trailed off as I fell to the floor sobbing. Brett hesitated then left the room.

I started crying so hard I couldn’t see, the tears and snot just wouldn’t stop. “What am I gonna do?” I whispered to myself. “First, you’re going finished
getting dressed” Brett said handing my pants and boots. He also handed me a wad of paper towels I wiped my face, blew my nose and put my pants and boots on. “Okay” I said, feeling a little
better. I noticed my watch was still on the nightstand and I grabbed it and put it on. “Shit! It’s 8:30 already!” I said surprised. “It’s okay” Brett said reassuringly, “everything’s going to be
just fine”.

Brett had gone back to couch, and poured us both a Red Solo cup of wine. “Now, relax and talk to me when you’re ready” he said as he rubbed my
leg comfortingly. I took some deep breaths and sipped my wine. I soon started to relax. “Do you wanna talk about what’s going on now?” Brett asked almost too nicely. “Yes,”
I swallowed more wine, “I do”. Brett took my hand in his and we both moved so we were facing each other on the couch. “I don’t want this wonderful day to end like this, maybe we should just
talk tomorrow?” I asked suddenly changing my mind about wanting to talk. “It’ll be better if you just get it out, Sugar, I promise”. He said convincingly.

“I feel liked I fucked up your life, Kimberly’s life and Larry’s life. I’ve been selfish, I thought that I had thought things through when I didn’t see you for
so long after the day we met. But all that did was build up more sexual tension between us. I was naive to think something wouldn’t happen.” I confessed, trying hard not to be
emotional. “It wasn’t JUST you! I was there too!” Brett said as he raised his hands to the “surrender” position. “Nobody forced me into this, Rachel” he took a big swallow from his
glass. “The first time I saw you, I knew you were different, when you walked through the door into the back room at the shop, my world stopped. Everything thing was just… different, and
I was scared and excited and confused, I had no idea what I was feeling or what it meant.” He explained with sincerity. “Then why did you feed me all those cheesy lines?” I asked with a
little laugh, as I remembered what he’d first said to me. “My default settings kicked in and I started acting like the asshole womanizer I can be.” He said shaking his head in regret. “If
only I could go back and change what I said when I first met you, I wouldn’t say all those stupid things to you.” I smiled and lifted his chin so he was looking right at me, “it’s okay, they
were just words, right? And I guess we will always have a unique first meeting, and nobody can take that away from us, ever” I said looking into his eyes.

“So we had a unique and unforgettable meeting, what’s next?” I asked trying not to tear up, “I have no idea what to do next! I know I should be truthful to Larry
and not sneak behind his back, and then… you’re married and getting ready to be a father for the first time, and I also had the most incredible day of my entire life today, with you! And I never
want to go another day or minute without you!” I said in one long breath. “Fuck!” I said taking in a deep breath. “Help me out here” I begged. “Rachel, my Princess…” he said and I started getting a
bad feeling in my gut. “I now that in a few months I’m gonna be a dad for the first time, and I am excited, I’m not gonna lie. I think that…” he paused, my heart fell into the pit of my
stomach, “ I really think…” he continued, I thought I was going to throw up. “In fact I’m pretty positive…” he was getting choked up, and I could feel a lump in my own throat.
Brett continued, “I’m in love with you Rachel” he said and looked me in the eye. “Things with you are different, and it’s not just sex and lust, I think I’ve completely fallen for you”. He
softly put his hand on my cheek and kissed me lovingly. I’d never felt like this before. Did I find the man that adored me?

This has been a damn hot series, Kelli! You have a very dirty mind and good way of sharing it with others. I think I liked this episode best because you get a real sense of Rachel as a character and what she's going through...but the episode with the beer bottle (no.2?) was horny as hell! Great work. All the best, Franco x

Hot hot hot love it can't wait to read the next chapter!
crap what's going to happen with his wife and with her husband. Now that he's admitted he loves her??will she end up getting pregnant with his child??? Keep going !

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Fri, August 14th, 2015 10:41pm

Already on it Pinkswan. I'm glad you like it, it turned out to be longer than I expected, but there's stuff that just HAS to go in there.
It's hard, because Brett doesn't fall in love, he's a player. And Rachel is only 19 and feeling so under appreciated in her short marriage. It's definitely a hard decision on everyone, no matter what the outcome is.